#muse ; michael

[ofmoraliity]

Anyone: if vox got into heaven-

Michael: if

Michael: if being the keyword here. But Highly unlikely.

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sb: i wanna have sex with michael michael: bold of you to assume my wife wont murder you

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“so,” michael sits at the desk, leaning back comfortably in the chair as he stairs at  the blonde woman in front of him. “why do you deserve a place at the sanctuary?”

@hailssatan

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“i can’t lose you!” you know who it’s for adjsjj

“i’m going down the cereal isle! and you call ME dramatic.”

@diamcndscarred

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michael sits at one of the diner’s tables, legs jiggling under the table because his legs are now too long for him to swing his feet as a child might. the rubik’s cube in his hands solved within moments of him taking it and now he’s just switching it around to put the colors into new patters because he’s bored. blue eyes look up and over to where ophelia is. “when will you be done with work?”

@grcveycrdkids

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“another witch come to try and kill me?” head tilts slightly to the side, lips curling up into a smile. “or have you come to pledge yourself, to accept the rot that grows within your heart? i’ll admit, you’re a pretty thing. i’m sure you’d find a spot at my table, in the garden of eden i plan to make in my own name.”

@prcphesiied

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“i’ve done some things right, and i’ve made some mistakes.” @msmiriammead

a gentle hand is laid cautiously on mead’s shoulder. this was the only mother he had ever known - the only woman to ever love him for who he was, without condition. to see her distraught like this caused his heart to ache. “is every- thing alright?” he asks, voice soft to fit the mood. “did someone hurt you?” the hand not resting on her shoulder clenches, anger quick to jump to his mind. “i’ll hurt them back,” he vows.

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If you were a burger at McDonalds, you’d be McGorgeous. / @ michael

@stonedgilbert